Alice tried to pull her hair away from the man, she wanted to come and hug her mother right away. But the man caught her or pressed her hands behind her back easily, not giving her a chance to move forward.
“It was so touching… fuh fuh fuh. But two of you can stop here. You should complete your mission before I change my mind. My former Marquise.”
Then she ordered her henchman to put down a piece of paper and an ink pen. Tears kept flowing so that Alice couldn't see clearly what paper it was. She could only see her mother's boneless fingers holding the pen with difficulty and writing down something like a signature.
As soon as she stopped writing, the noble-looking woman bent down and grabbed the paper. Seeing the line of crooked signatures, her heart trembled with joy.
“Ah ha ha. Confirmation of annulment of Alice Rothnors inheritance. Signed by The Marquise of Rothnor - Irene Rothnor. A ha ha good! It’s very good! Ha ha ha ha!!!”
Alice was surprised to hear what the woman has read.
The girl with long black hair also exclaimed with joy:
“So I'm officially replacing her from now on, aren't I? You're the lady, and I'll be the only noble lady of House Rothnor, it's all ours now! Ha ha ha!!!”
What the heck? They had come all the way here, tormenting her mother to force her once more to confirm her complete abandonment of all ties to House Rothnor?
“You... The evil! The monsters!! You are not human!! How can you be so greedy like that?!”
The noble woman gritted her teeth in satisfaction, looking at Alice with disdain.
“What else? That year, if your mother would accept me and my daughter, give us a chance to live in the mansion, wouldn't it be so bad now? I want to steal everything from your mother and you! Everything belongs to me! It's all mine now! Ha ha ha!!!”
Alice sucked in breaths of air with difficulty. Her throat was so tight that she couldn't make any sound. Her chest felt like someone was punching it mercilessly.
“Your father... oh ho, no, it must be the father of my girl, it must be my husband now. He was too careless to forget that you still have the right to inherit from your mother. That's why your mother's relatives keep coming to complicate my family. They are equally greedy and stupid.”
She waved the piece of paper in front of Alice, with a satisfied smile on her face.
“Now that I have this proof. Let's see who dares to stop me from becoming the noble Lady of Rothnor! Do you see it right?!”
That man was crazy. This woman and her daughter were crazy too. Why could money turn the people who were previously gentle and simple to become so cruel and depraved like this??
The satisfied woman folded the paper, tucked it into her long gown, and walked away. Before leaving, she added a few more sentences that completely dumbfounded Alice:
“Let's send her away gently! As for her... a small reward for you. When you're done, clean it up. My little daughter, let's hurry back to our mansion.”
“Obediently, my honorable lady.”
The ferocious-looking men with perverted expressions approached Alice. Two pulled her to her feet, and the other two walked towards her mother, who was lying motionless on the ground.
Alice struggled:
“Don't touch her! I can do whatever you guys want! Everything! Please forgive my mother!! Let her gooo!!”
One grabbed Alice's mother by the hair, tilted her neck back, the other pulled out a sharp knife.
“No no please! I beg you, please! Don’t do that... No... hu hu hu.”
Her lifeless eyes watched Alice was crying and then she smiled. The moment the blade cut through her neck, Alice saw her mother says:
“Alice, I’m sorry... I was unable to protect you...”
“NO...DON’-!!!!!!!”
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw a bright red blood flowing from her mother's place.
They... They did not give in to killing her mother...
Alice seemed to be really mad and struggling, she escaped from the other two men and ran to hug her mother.
Blood soaked the entire body of her dress quickly.
Her mother was dead... The whole mother was still warm, but there was no breath left, and she was lying motionless in her arms.
Her only loved one, her only hope, her only reason to keep trying to live... Her mother was killed by inhuman monsters.
Alice curled up, she hugged her mother, who had stopped moving and cried.
“Don’t leave me... mom...”
“...”
“Answer me... You just need to move your finger... please?”
“...”
“Please wake up, open your eyes mom... No... I beg you...”
“...”
“Mom, we'll get out of here together. I will take you out of this hell. I beg you, stay with me. Please... mom...”
“...”
No matter how many times Alice called, how many words, how many painful pleas, only the coldness of the night enveloped her.
She cried out from the bottom of her lungs the most painful cries.
“AH AH AH!! WHY ARE YOU TREATING US LIKE THIS!! WHY?!!”
Those cold-blooded men weren't touched in the slightest. They quickly pulled her away and began tearing the fabric on her body.
Alice frantically resisted, she was like an animal that scratched those who approached her.
“You already have it all, why don't you let us go? Why do you have to do this?”
The bastard who killed Alice’s mother sneered and answered back:
“Blame it on you nobles for being greedy and perverted. Our job is to cooperate happily, complete tasks and receive rewards.”
Then they laughed together.
“If you are obedient, maybe I will be moved to spare you a way of life.”
As soon as they approached Alice again and caught her, she snatched the knife still stained with her mother's blood earlier from their hands. At this point, the pain gradually turned into a fire of anger that was burning Alice's heart. She was no longer calm enough to argument with them. Those beautiful golden eyes are now just wild eyes, full of sadness and despair. She growled every word in anger:
“Go back and tell those bastards. This Alice, even if she becomes a demon, will come back and drag them to hell!"
After saying that, Alice decisively slashed a slit in her neck, killing herself.
Alice died carrying extreme resentment towards those who harmed her mother. Her thin and pitiful body fell down, but here eyes were always wide open....
The Rothnor mansion seemed to shine in an area when dawn shone on the multicolored glass windows and bright white walls. This structure was built in the Baroque* style, which was popular for the design of churches and monumental theaters. The characteristic of Baroque architecture was that it showed off the strength and power of the owner of the building. The image of the mansion made a strong impression with its brilliance and strong feelings due to the details, colors, and light when facing and enjoying it. From the outside gate to along the paths in the courtyard of the mansion, there were trees and flowers, enough to know that the owner of this place loved nature very much. Prominent in the middle of the garden was a transparent greenhouse with lots of flowers, dahlias, and an extremely eye-catching small aquarium.Gentle rays of sunlight penetrated the thin white curtain. The small figure was still curled up in a warm, thick blanket, lying on the large bed like a princess. The l
Irene looked at Alice's panic-stricken, tear-stained face and suddenly felt her heart ache. She stroked Alice's soft white hair, gently wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and she spoke: “Don't worry baby. I’m not going anywhere. I'm here with you.” Alice was really emotional and couldn't believe what was happening. “I love you really really much mom.” She was really alive again. Miracles have really happened. Alice has indeed gone back in time. It was the god who had mercy on her and gave her a chance to redo everything, wasn’t it? If that was the case, Alice vowed to protect her mother to the end. She will not allow anyone to have the opportunity to take advantage of and take away what already belongs to her. She was hugging Madam Irene again. Alice's innocent face gradually turned serious and angry. His eyes showed hatred. The lovely smile was also gone, but instead there were gritted teeth, determined to take revenge. The innocent, useless seventeen years old Alice would be
Alice had just sat down in front of the mirror when a few other maids also brought out a shelf full of elegant dresses and a few beautiful low-heeled shoes and placed them in front of her, waiting for her to choose. “Miss Alice, today is the day you have an appointment to visit Prince Nelson Spence's racecourse. How would you like to be dressed?” Alice looked at the beautiful dresses in front of her eyes, gradually remembering the events that were about to happen and would happen in the future. She needed to quickly memorize all of that so that she could devise a perfect revenge plan. Nelson Spence - the second prince of the royal family of Spence - was currently her fiancé. The two of them met at the ‘Rose’ party organized by the queen when Alice was 16 years old. At that time, Alice - the daughter of the only Marquise of the Rothnor family - was compared to a living doll with a beautiful appearance that made others admire. But Alice's temperament at that time was very arrogant a
After breakfast, Alice stopped by the library again to say hello to her mother for an hour, but the butler said that she had business and left a few minutes away. Unable to meet her mother, but Alice met her fake father. She lifted her skirt, knelt down, and bowed politely: “Good morning, Earl Sirent Weaver.” The Earl Sirent Weaver was a little surprised to hear his daughter greet him in an overly distant manner, but he didn't mind at all, patting Alice's head, gently smiled and said: “I heard that this morning you ran barefoot to see your mother, and cried a lot. I worry about what happened to you. Alice, do you need my help?" Alice carefully avoided the touch, asking questions of the man in front of her. The one who mercilessly deceived her mother's feelings, who mercilessly kicked his wife and children out of the house, and who indirectly caused her mother's tragic death. She abhorred all questioning and touching from him. “Father, I just had a very scary dream. I dreamed of
Sitting in the carriage, Alice silently looked out. The path she went back and forth a hundred times was still boring. But now, with the mentality of a returnee, Alice felt compelled to cherish every branch and bush. Although she hated to be near her enemies in her previous life, it wouldn't be a bad idea if she took this opportunity to approach and destroy all their plans step by step. The girl in the blue dress from beginning to end stared at Alice. Her pale blue eyes glided from head to toe in silent assessment. When Alice turned her head to meet her obvious gaze, Katherine shyly averted her gaze, pretending to look the other way. “What is your relationship with the Earl Sirent Weaver?” Katherine sweated. Alice's coldness and frankness worried her. “I… am a distant relative of the Earl. Due to difficulties, he took me to his mansion for a while.” His mansion? “Ha ha ha...” Alice laughed twice derisively. How stupid? What made her so confident? “If it's just a distant relati
Alice looked at one of Katherine's self-edited performances, then glanced at the prince standing beside her. She knew that Katherine had successfully captured Nelson's attention. Because as soon as he heard the cry, he turned to see the image of a little girl sitting on the ground and the hand that was holding her hand had unconsciously let go. Nelson was originally a man who was easily attracted to girls with a pure, lovely, and vulnerable appearance. Luckily for Katherine, she was a perfect fit for Nelson's standards, and besides, Alice looked a lot more mature today, which was more or less distracting to Nelson. It was rather shameful. “Are you okay? Don't let yourself get hurt!" Katherine heard the prince asking her questions, she obediently shook her head. “Katherine is fine, prince. Letting you see this ugly image of me, it makes me feel ashamed.” After saying that, he deliberately looked at Alice. But Alice didn't even give her a glance, even quirking lips in a mocking smi
Alice nodded in agreement. She handed the gift to Lily, who was standing behind, took a sip of the delicious hot tea and said: “That's right. My father, the Earl Sirent Weaver also has a present that he wants to give you.” Then she nodded, gesturing for Lily to bring the gift in. From behind a girl's soft voice: “I am Katherine Weaver, salutes my Prince.” Nelson saw that and turned to look. “Are you the girl who fell off the carriage?” Katherine blushed shyly, pushed her long black hair back, revealing her lovely white face and red cheeks: “Yes I am, my Prince. There's no one like me. The first time I met you, I was silly enough to hurt myself.” Nelson also politely asked: “So are you okay now? Aren't you seriously injured?” Katherine was overjoyed. Her hands clasped together, she flashed an innocent smile. “Actually, it's also because I'm trembling that I'm not being so careful. Hearing you ask with such concern, I even feel that my wound will heal twice as fast as usual.
For half a year, the warriors on the Dan mountain battlefield, where the territorial boundary between the Southern and Northern Kingdoms was disputed over a part of the territory, could not sleep at all. Constant contention occurred as one side tried to regain its land and the other tried to gain more land to expand its territory. In the past, the ancestors used the Dan mountain range to divide the territory. Every man was the architect of his own fortune, but up to now, the way this mountain range has formed a large river called the New was valuable in terms of irrigation, diplomacy, and especially, this side of the Dan Mountains appeared to be a huge coal mine that had just been exploited. Just holding these two things, the economy and foreign trade of that country would develop like an arrow. Although on the map this area was not marked as belonging to the South or the North, it was unfortunate for the Southern Kingdom that it was on the northern side of the territory. The King o